User blog comment:Segalia/Great Power/@comment-32303-20130524223642/@comment-32303-20130529160756

The Highlander shakes all over from grief as she huddles into herself on the floor of the abbot's quarters, speaking in a choked voice behind her paws. " Ah'm no an en-enemy. . . . ah'm so-sorry ef this es mah fa-fault. . ." ''Kriasha looks up long enough to show tears shining in her eyes, lowering her head and covering her face again as they fall hot and burning down her cheeks and muzzle. Her words choke off into incoherent sobs. ''